When Jerry and the others had just ran two or three miles away, the three city gates had already risen with a thunderous sound. The Knights of Glory and the Knights of Chaos rushed out in a charging formation of three.
The thirteen high-ranking knights of the Knights of Glory and the nine dark knights of the Chaos Knights at the front took action at the same time. Three thick piles of bones covering the city gate were scattered by a crazy force, and together with the three
More than two thousand criminals who were climbing on the pile of corpses were torn to pieces by the powerful sword energy at the same time.
The first impact of the 'Sacred City' began. Countless 'Sacred City' mages in the sky simultaneously released their strongest magic. Under the coordination of the old monster Lake, circles of water were as bright as water waves, and the transparent power of chaos was
They swept out in front of the charging knights, forcing the criminal mages in the sky to retreat continuously. They only had two attributes of magic power, and they were really unable to withstand this terrifying power of chaos that could destroy everything.
However, the mages of the guilty people were not to be outdone and desperately activated their own special magic. High walls of piles of corpses rose from the ground, forming a thick layer on the charge route of the knights, exuding an odor.
At the same time, those 'thunder beasts' also launched their strongest magic towards the two charging knights.
One by one, the knights screamed and fell from their horses. They were hit by the extremely powerful magic of the 'Thunder Beast', and their bones were shattered and they died miserably on the spot. However, more knights charged madly on their horses, and they did not care about those who died.
Companions, at this moment, the only thing they should do is to kill all those damn criminals.
At this moment, the moon is high in the sky but there is no light. It stares blankly at the earth like a strange eye. It is so lifeless and ugly. As long as we kill all the criminals who have not yet charged and kill their catapults, we will destroy the moon.
If you kill these damn 'thunder beasts' and then retreat immediately, then the sinners' next attack will no longer be able to cause any damage to the 'Sacred City'. Those sinners sitting far away to conserve their energy are not too many anyway.
They had time to come to the rescue. Their speed was not as fast as the war horses specially bred by the 'City of Gods', so they could only watch helplessly as this group of criminals were slaughtered by Hart and the others.
Behind, all the criminals who rushed to the city had been slaughtered. Countless beast soul warriors grinned and roared as they rushed down the piles of corpses, like a group of wild beasts. The Swordsmen of Light and the Judgment Fighters rushed over.
They guarded the city head tightly to prevent anyone from approaching.
Charge, charge, the sinner mages in the sky can no longer cast magic, because the food in their stomachs has been exhausted, and their energy has been exhausted again. They can only fall slowly, with their eyes wide open and sluggish.
With his eyes open and a series of curses coming out of his mouth, he looked at the knights charging crazily in front of him.
Hart shouted: "Kill them all, don't let these damn wizards perform their last suicidal magic." He split the heads of more than a dozen magicians with one sword, but was surprised to see that only a little blood flowed out.
, then, the corpses of those mages turned into a strange gray mist. Hart's brows frowned, he had never heard of such strange changes in the mage of the sinners. What are they planning to do?
A trace of gray mist gently penetrated into the wasteland and disappeared without a trace. In an instant, more than 30,000 sinner mages who had no strength to resist were overwhelmed by the galloping knights. Passing by them
The knight gently wiped their necks with the sword, and their lives disappeared. Then, their bodies completely turned into gray mist, and they lightly got into the ground.
Those 'Thunder Beasts' were still attacking desperately, but the knights of the Chaos Knights had already rushed closer. The fluctuations of magic power they emitted made the 'Thunder Beasts' scream in terror, and they ran around randomly, throwing their bodies behind them.
A large number of criminals were trampled to pieces, and then they also fell under the sword of the Chaos Knights.
Countless beast soul warriors also rushed here. They waved their heavy weapons and began to kill the criminals who were standing still. These criminals were all old people and children, and all of them who charged forward were
Strong men, but here, they are all old people and people whose bodies have not yet developed. They stood there blankly, looking at these tall and well-equipped people in front of them with sad eyes.
imaginary enemy.
The sword was swung down again and again, and each head rolled to the ground. Puffs of blood were scattered wildly, and the silent sadness enveloped the entire desert.
Hart was the first to realize that something was wrong. These criminals did not resist at all. However, he still shouted: "Kill them all, kill them all. Since they don't resist, then just kill them all... Do we
Are you going to take a group of 'sinners' as prisoners? What a joke."
Yes, you are kidding me. Since ancient times, the sinners have been madly attacking and the 'Sacred City' has been firmly defending. There has never been such a thing as the capture of a large number of sinners prisoners. Those who could be killed were all killed, even
Not many criminals fled back to the other side of the sea.
From behind, heavy steps could be heard. A square formation of 40,000 people and a total of 400,000 criminals walked towards this side in an orderly manner. Gradually, they got closer. As they got closer, they could see that there were no criminals in their hands.
There were wooden sticks, and there were no animal skin packages containing food on their backs. They just approached with expressionless expressions, approaching the garrison of the 'Holy City' who were frantically massacring their compatriots.
Mubarata, who was covered in blood and was slashing wildly with a tomahawk, finally stopped. He held Hart's reins with a dull hand and asked: "Brother Hart, something seems wrong, they
, are they here to die? Look, one, two, three... 40,000 troops, a total of 400,000 people, why don't they bring a stick? Are they just here to die? Strange, strange
, it was recorded in the previous classics, and the old guy Lake also said that these criminals have always fought desperately and will not stop dying."
Hart took a long breath, and then slowly exhaled it. He was silent for a while, and suddenly sneered: "No matter how much, gather the brothers to form a charge formation and see how they are prepared. If they charge,
We will return to the 'Sacred City'. Anyway, the catapults and 'thunder beasts' have all been killed... If they still stand still like this, then by killing them all, we can keep the mainland safe for another two hundred years."
Mubarata spat out excitedly and chuckled: "Okay, I'm just waiting for you to say that. Brothers, hurry up and kill these few, there are more people coming later. Get ready, brothers, kill, kill..."
Two knights and one warrior group formed a formation, and a square formation of thirty thousand people stared at the slowly approaching criminal brigade. In the entire desert, looking over from a high altitude, one could see a The ten-thousand-person brigade, arranged in five or eight rows, slowly approached the 'Sacred City' garrison in a horizontal row.
Between every two glory knights, there is a chaos knight. Between every five such groups, there is a beast soul warrior carrying a huge weapon. Their eyes are coldly looking at the criminals in front of them. They are getting closer and closer. , getting closer and closer. Reik also felt some bad atmosphere. He floated over gently with a large number of mages, suspended above Hart and the others, and looked at the group of criminals far and near with cold eyes. .
Behind them, about 40,000 sinner mages finally flew up in dense numbers, like locusts, flying over densely. They were also suspended in the air with dull eyes, looking at the mages of the 'Sacred City' from a distance. Lake shouted loudly. He scolded: "Are you going to attack?"
And Hart snorted coldly: "Grandmaster Lake, they are all here to die. You're welcome, just kill them. Except for the two hundred thousand people who charged at the beginning, who were strong men, the others were old people and children. , there’s no need to think about anything... Maybe their continent’s food harvest has been poor in the past few years, so, hum..."
Reike raised his hand, countless hands raised, and then, countless magics shot out, hitting the criminal mages suspended in the air. Those mages were muttering something, without any They had no expressions on their faces and did not take any precautions. They watched helplessly as their bodies were torn apart by magic, and then their corpses turned into gray mist, slowly falling and drilling into the ground.
Hart also waved his hand, and countless knights rushed out. The criminals did not resist at all. Their eyes were full of sorrow and anger, but their faces were full of a noble spirit, almost for some ideal. And the sacred light of devotion.
Under the dull moonlight, a one-sided massacre was going on. This was not a war at all. It was just a massacre carried out by the garrison of the 'Sacred City' against those criminals, old and young, who had not resisted at all. 400,000 people, each with a high head. Flying up, streams of blood slowly melted into the desert land.
Finally, Hart simply ordered everyone to spread out from all directions and start killing from all sides. At this moment, they no longer need to maintain the formation, just killing is enough. Kill them cleanly, kill them as fast as possible, just watch the water wave. The speed of the knife is faster. The beast soul warriors who were blocked behind roared in dissatisfaction. They could no longer reach the criminals inside. How could they endure it if they were so bloodthirsty?
Finally, at the end, a lonely child, who looked to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, stood on the spot. He stared blankly at Hart and the others who rode in front of him. Hart's long sword was slowly raised. He stood up, hesitated for a moment, looked into the child's extremely sad eyes, and asked: "All of your people are dead, why don't you resist?"
The child suddenly screamed: "Resist? How to resist? We have no food. We only carry seven days' rations. We are too hungry to move. All the food is supplied to the charging uncles as much as possible.
, we are not the main force in the battle, we have not eaten for two days, and those master mages, except for the second batch of spellcasters, have not eaten for a long time."
Hart looked at the child coldly, and the child's tears flowed out unknowingly. He jumped crazily and shouted: "You already have an extremely broad and fertile continent, why do you still need it?"
Occupying our grassland?...Grandpa told me that this is where our ancestors lived, but you have occupied that territory, you butchers."
Hart sneered: "Are we butchers?"
The child nodded heavily and yelled: "Yes, you are butchers. Do you know? My grandfather committed suicide when he was sixty years old because he wanted to save food and he had to let children and adults live.
.Many of our friends were killed when they were born, because their bodies were not strong enough to allow them to waste food when they grew up. Many of our tribesmen died, all because you robbed our land, all because.
..”
Hart sneered: "That's because the God you believe in has betrayed justice and fairness, kid, do you know?"
The child was still shouting something, but a huge battle ax had already chopped down and split him into two pieces in the middle. Mubarata yawned lazily and said: "Uncle Hart,
Are you getting old? What's there to say to such a brat? Damn it, just kill them...Brothers, take care of their bodies, pile them up with a few more pieces of meat, hey, call the city
That group of boys also came out to help and clean up these corpses. The boys who go out for survival training next time will have something to eat."
Hart shrugged his shoulders. He didn't want to explain anything to Mubarata. Even if there was no food or weapons, these criminals should resist. At least those old people have a strong fighting spirit and can kill many people.
The garrison of the 'Sacred City'. However, since the last sinner has been killed, there is nothing more to say. Accumulating the corpses will serve as a warning to the sinners who will continue to come in the future, and at the same time, as a warning to the young people of the 'Sacred City'
The warning is enough.
Rhine sighed: "It's been another two hundred years, Hart. The mission of our generation has been completed, but it's just too easy."
Hart smiled. He looked up at the dull, lackluster moon in the sky, and then at the countless corpses on the ground. He couldn't help but shiver all over. An inexplicable and strange feeling made Hart feel
Feeling uncomfortable in my heart.
This time, 67,000 soldiers were killed and 5,000 were injured in the 'Sacred City' garrison. More than 70,000 coalition soldiers were killed by rocks and magic attacks. Many of them lost their lives inexplicably in the chaos.
. However, everyone is very satisfied with this result, because the casualties are not too large.
Except for Lei, who was still in a coma, everyone was satisfied.